[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Weapon Collector

Ximen Chuuxue handed over all matters before going to sea to Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang is a very conscientious and responsible housekeeper. He will never let the young master he has seen grow up feel wronged. Therefore, although the boat he prepared is not gorgeous, it is absolutely stable and comfortable.

But the oncoming ship looked a hundred times more gorgeous and comfortable than theirs.

The boat was like a handicraft that was carved out of red cedar and magnified a thousand times. The carvings and carvings were exquisite. Standing at the bow was a young man in a delicate and clean white robe. He looked about seventeen. Eight years old, with a long and narrow ancient sword hanging from his waist, a face that anyone can't help but look sideways is facing Lu Xiaofeng, and a pair of dark brown eyes reflect a bright brilliance.

When Shen Qi walked out of the cabin, she saw Ximen Chuuxue also coming out of the cabin at the same time. As soon as he stood on the deck, he saw the sword on the young man's waist.

"Good sword." He only said these two words, and his voice was neither soft nor heavy.

The young man glanced at him indifferently, and then suddenly jumped off the gorgeous big ship, like a light and agile swallow, floating on the deck of their ship.

"Excuse me... where is this place?" His words were extremely polite, but his posture seemed high and conceited. This was obviously a young man who had never encountered setbacks and grew up in a pampered environment.

However, his question made people unable to answer for a while.

The old sailor at the helm couldn't get around for a while because of the blockage of the big ship in front of him. Hearing the boy's question, he snorted coldly and said, "Damn, where could this be? This is naturally the sea! Don't you have a helm on that ship?" I'm afraid he's not blind, why did he block it so straight? If two ships collide, does he know how serious the consequences will be in this sea?"

People who have been at sea all the year round naturally don't speak too elegantly, because they often only come into contact with rough men with bare upper body and skin like wheat, so men naturally don't need to be too strict in etiquette.

Therefore, the old sailor spoke unceremoniously, and even used a lot of curse words.

But the young man seemed to have a good temper, and even smiled softly, saying: "There used to be a sailor at the helm on my boat."

After he finished speaking, he said again: "It's a pity that he died."

The old sailor spat, "No wonder your boat doesn't seem to have eyes!"

The boy laughed again: "Do you know how he died?"

The old sailor said: "I don't care how he died!"

The young man stopped talking, he suddenly turned around and walked to the bow of the boat, Lu Xiaofeng hadn't recovered yet, but Ximen Chuuxue had already taken a step forward.

A swordsman like him is always extremely sensitive to murderous intent.

The young man stepped forward and looked at the old sailor who was cursing but didn't turn his head back, trying to shift the bow of the ship away from the big ship in front of him. Suddenly, a smile appeared on that handsome and cold face that could make thousands of young girls' hearts flutter.

"Because he also said the same thing as you and dirty my ears."

It is common for sailors to speak some nasty words. If a sailor can be as rigid and polite as a young man, then he must not be a competent sailor.And how can a sailor who can steer such a magnificent ship not be a competent sailor?

So he couldn't avoid saying some bad words along the way.

So he died.

But the old sailor didn't die, because the young man's soft and quick palm was blocked by a sword. If he didn't want his hand to be cut off, he could only stop his hand.

Ximen Chuuxue blocked the old sailor with his sword, and at this moment the sailor suddenly realized something, his wrinkled face suddenly trembled violently for a moment, and then he subconsciously took a step back.

He shouldn't have backed down.

Because of this retreat, he left the protection of Ximen Chuuxue's long sword.

Shen Qi was going to watch from the sidelines, but a silver light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, she blinked subconsciously, and turned her head to look at the place where the light was shining.

But that light was gone.

The old sailor clutched his throat and wanted to say something, but he fell to the ground and lost his breath.

The light just now was the sunlight refracted when the hidden weapon was fired, which just hit her eyes.

Naturally, the hidden weapon was not issued by the young man. If it was issued by him, even if there were hundreds or thousands of hidden weapons, Ximen Chuuxue could stop it with his sword, but the hidden weapon was issued from the opposite ship.

There was a man standing there, a young sailor with wheat-like complexion in cloth clothes and bare upper body.Each of them saw the sailor, but everyone ignored him. It was quite normal for a sailor to be on a ship.

But this sailor has a hidden weapon that is extremely fast and fierce.

The silver needle in the sailor's hand flashed and pointed at Ximen Chuuxue again, but the long sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand flicked and rested on the boy's neck.

The young man stated calmly: "Now my ship is without a helmsman, and yours is also gone. Isn't it fair?"

At some point, Lu Xiaofeng came to Shen Qi's side, watching this strange incident together with her, he was not worried about Ximen Chuuxue, but worried about the next voyage.

Without skilled old sailors, they don't know where to go, so they can only drift with the tide in this sea. If they can find an island, they may not find anything, and the fresh water will be drank up again. In the end, they can only die of thirst on this sea. .

In comparison, Shen Qi was much calmer.

They have a cook, there are fish in the sea, she has a high-temperature injector, distilling fresh water is not a problem, as long as it is not boring, it can always go to a place where there is land.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "I still don't quite understand what happened."

The young man looked at him with a smile in his clear eyes: "Don't you understand? I wanted to ask about the way at sea, but your sailor was not very polite, so he died."

The underlying meaning of his words seems to be saying, if you are not polite to me, you will die too.

But it was obvious that this young man's slender and fair neck had been supported by an extremely sharp long sword, no matter how fast the hidden weapon was, it would not be faster than Ximen Chuuxue's killing speed.

"Draw out your sword." Ximen Chuixue said.

However, the young man opened his hands, and even took a step forward, causing the incomparably sharp cold sword energy to draw a red mark on his neck. As the blood snaked into the neckline, the young man's expression suddenly fluctuated.

Shen Qi looked away, and even raised her hand to cover Lu Xiaofeng's puzzled eyes.

"Children, don't look at it."

Lu Xiaofeng blinked blankly, her eyelashes tickling her palm.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" He was very curious, how could he listen to Shen Qi's words, and raised his hand to pull her hand away. Lu Xiaofeng looked at the two of them, but found that Ximen Chuuxue had withdrawn his sword at some point At this moment, the brows on the face that was always calm and calm were furrowed at this moment, as if seeing something strange, he took a step back suddenly.

There was a clear sound of the long sword being unsheathed.

The young man raised his hand to touch his neck, then looked at the blood on his fingertips, raised his hand to enclose it seriously, his thin red lips seemed to have been smeared with a layer of lip balm, giving them a blurred color.

Ximen Chuuxue's complexion has become stiff like a sculpture.

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes suddenly, grabbed Shen Qi's hand, and blocked his eyes again.

"If I don't draw the sword, you won't kill me?" He bit his fingers and smiled, "You are really interesting, but it seems that you don't know the way anymore, maybe you won't find the way in the future. No matter how interesting you are , it will become boring soon. Why don’t you go on board my ship, although my ship has no old sailor at the helm, but there is still a young sailor, it’s better than you have nothing.”

Ximen Chuuxue walked back with a stiff face, without saying a word.

The young sailor on the opposite side also withdrew the hidden weapon in his hand.

This proposal is really exciting, because although Lu Xiaofeng has always been supernatural, he doesn't know anything about steering the helm and seeing the navigation route. Although Shen Qi has lived for more than 200 years, she always puts her mission first, and has no time to develop her amateur skills.

As for Ximen Chuuxue, the possibility of him being at the helm is no higher than that of a sow being able to climb a tree.

On the surface, it seems that they really can only follow this boy.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why don't we decide by voting? Those who agree with it stick out their index finger, and those who disagree extend their middle finger."

Shen Qi: "..." What is this sudden choking feeling in my heart!

Seeing that these two people who didn't know what the middle finger meant were about to vote, Shen Qi finally couldn't help but said: "It's good to just say it, don't point any fingers."

She doesn't want to see her lover stretching out her middle finger solemnly in her sleep in the future, it will become a psychological shadow for her life, absolutely!

Ximen Chuuxue naturally agreed with Shen Qi unconditionally, so he said decisively: "I don't agree."

He felt that if he looked at the boy again, he couldn't help but spit out.

Meeting Lu Xiaofeng's gaze, she nodded: "I don't agree either."

After a pause, he added: "It's okay, I have a solution for fresh water."

The words in Lu Xiaofeng's mouth turned around, looked at the young man who was waiting for the old god to recover, turned around and said: "We think it's more comfortable to stay in this boat."

When the young man got such an answer, his expression didn't change, he just turned around, and returned to the gorgeous big boat with that swallow-like lightness.

It looked like he was about to leave in a waning mood.

However, looking at the young man's back, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said, "What's your name?"

The boy didn't turn his head back, but a voice spread: "Gong Jiu."

Seeing the magnificent boat slowly adjust its bow and sail away from their boat, Lu Xiaofeng looked back at Ximen Chuuxue curiously: "Why did you ask his name?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, he turned around suddenly, returned to the cabin very quickly, and disappeared.

Shen Qi said slowly: "He asked the young man's name, maybe he wanted to hide and run away when he heard this name in the future."

Lu Xiaofeng understood: "Then I also know why he left in such a hurry?"

Shen Qi asked: "For what?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "Wipe the sword."

作者有话要说：读者“紫雪”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-0821:40:11

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